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       Re: Shaundi's Side (SR2 & SR3 Story) 
       By: Amaris Date: November 23, 2011, 8:35 pm
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       [center]Sorry for the wait guys, the no playback feature is
       really giving me hell! XD
       [glow=purple,2,300]Bank heist Gone wrong[/glow]
       Shaundi Checked her TEK Z-10 once more, then set it aside as she
       put on the voice changer that Gat handed her. That actor with an
       ego, Josh Birk, finished watching the Saints Flow energy drink
       commercial, then he chuckled and said, “Japanese commercials,
       easiest money you’ll ever make.” As Gat knelt down next to the
       duffle bag with the guns, and pulled out two .45 Shepherds, he
       said, “Grand larceny is right up there.”  He then flipped them
       in his hands to where he was holding the muzzles, and then
       handed them to Birk. As he did so, he asked, “You ready for
       this?”
       Birk took them, then twirled them like an action star in a
       movie, as he did this, he said, “Don’t worry, I do all my own
       stunts.” Shaundi activated the voice changer, she said, “Hey,
       you’re just a ride along man, so don’t be getting all Hong Kong
       style in there.” Birk then took on a dramatic stance and voice,
       and said, “ I’m a method actor.. If I’m going to play a Saint
       with any degree of emotional truth..” there was a pause as he
       turned on his voice changer, “I gotta make it real.” Shaundi
       rolled her eyes, this guy was outrageous. Just then, the
       Elevator doors opened, to reveal Evelyn, still clad in the
       Johnny Gat outfit, cradling a rifle in her arms. She cocked the
       rifle, and said, “Trust me Birk, it’ll be real.”
       Evelyn walked over, and Gat put on a Johnny Gat mask, Shaundi
       put hers on as well. While they did so, Birk asked, “You’re
       robbing a bank dressed like yourselves?” Gat then answered in a
       smug tone, “Hell yeah, who doesn’t wanna be Johnny Gat?” Birk
       smiled, and put his own mask on as he said, “Ultra
       post-modernism… I love it.”
       They all formed a line, checked their guns once more, and opened
       to doors into the bank lobby. Shaundi asked Evelyn, “I’m cool
       with the Saints movie and all, but do we really have to drag
       this asshole actor around?” Evelyn chuckled slightly, and said,
       “Cut Josh some slack, he’s just researching his part.” Shaundi
       sighed, and retorted bitterly, “I hope he signed a waver.” They
       all kept walking, Evelyn raised her gun into the air and fired
       two shots. As she did so, she said, “All right people, Nobody
       moves-” But was cut off by Birk jumping onto a counter,
       dramatically flipping his guns, and pointing them in a teller’s
       face as he yelled, “ Nobody dies!”
       Gat was standing next to the counter, and he yelled, “BIRK!”
       Josh then looked over at Gat. “Sorry, jumped the line… can we go
       again?” Gat sighed and looked away, meanwhile Evelyn sat
       sideways on a counter and said, “You all know the drill.”
       Moments later, Gat had everyone form a line and drop their cell
       phones into the duffle bag, that way nobody could alert the
       police. Shaundi had gone with Evelyn to pay them off this month,
       but either way, when the police where called it made it harder
       to get away with shit, even though they couldn’t be arrested.
       Evelyn stood by a cardboard cutout of Killbane, the Murderbrawl
       wrestler, and a man walking away from Gat inquired hopefully,
       “Can I get a picture with the boss?” Shaundi raised her cell
       phone, and said, “Say Cheese! Ok, I’ll Post this on the Saints
       website, you can grab it there, ok?” The man nodded, thanked
       her, then walked off.
       Meanwhile, Josh had one of his pistols pointed sideways at an
       elderly woman working as a teller, and ordered “Get in line
       bitch!” Shaundi shot him a look that was lost under the Gat
       mask, and said, “Hey, don’t be a dick!” Josh then turned to
       Shaundi, and with both shoulders raised, he asked, “You call
       yourselves gang bangers? You’re a bunch of pussies! We should be
       all up in their shit like…” As he finished, he turned back to
       the teller, who had pulled out her own 45 Shepherd and pulled
       the trigger, narrowly missing Josh and hitting the Killbane
       cutout. Josh screamed, “FUCK!” As he ducked, Damn, it didn’t hit
       that pretty little face of his.
       Shaundi jumped back slightly, the bullet did, however, nearly
       hit her or Evelyn. Shaundi surveyed the room as several of the
       bystanders started ducking for cover, all of the other tellers
       pulled out pistols of their own. Well… this was certainly not
       how bank robberies usually went for them. Evelyn surveyed the
       room as well, gazing up at the upper windows. “Well, that’s
       different.” She observed, guards rushing past all of the
       windows.
       The room then exploded with gunfire, Shaundi, Evelyn, Gat, and
       Birk all dove behind a counter for cover, they all did so in
       various forms and degrees of grace. Shaundi merely ran around
       the corner of it and ducked, Evelyn slid over the top of it, Gat
       hopped it like a subway turnstile, and last was Birk, he
       scrambled around trying to look cool.
       Shaundi looked around, counting guards, tellers, and anyone who
       had a gun aside from the four of them. They where way
       outnumbered, by a LONG fuckin’ shot. But who cared? They here
       outnumbered before. “You got a plan or are we just shootin’ all
       these mother fuckers?” asked Gat, kneeling next to Evelyn.
       Evelyn turned to Gat slightly. “That is my plan.” Gat shrugged,
       “Works for me!” He then rushed out of cover, punched a man in
       the face, and took him as a human shield. Shaundi smirked, here
       we go.
       Shaundi stood, and stepped out from behind the counter, leveling
       her gun at her side. She had gotten good at firing from the hip
       with a TEK Z-10, she had to admit. She took out three guys, she
       would have been keeping her peripheral vision on Evelyn, but the
       mask obscured it greatly, reducing it to near nothing. She had
       to go by what she could see in front of her, and what she could
       hear around her.
       She could, however, hear several gunshots, as well as see
       several of the tellers fall over, bullets in their upper bodies.
       “You wanna play mother fucker?” Gat asked, no doubt
       interrogating his human shield. Shaundi then saw the man go
       flying, hitting the leg of a very tall statue, making it fall
       and take out an entire wall of windows. “Oh my god, you couldn’t
       wait to kill him before we found out who these guys are?”
       Shaundi inquired, still firing at more men that came from a door
       behind the counter.
       Gat answered, “Eeh.” Josh then chimed in, “Aaah… we’re gonna
       die.” Gat then retorted, a smug undertone in his voice, “What
       happened to ‘I do all my own stunts?” Josh spat back, “Hey, do
       these look like squibs to you?!” Shaundi repressed a chuckle,
       this guy thought he was a badass, but he was a pussy, complete
       and totally, no two ways about it.
       They all ran behind the counter and through the doors, leading
       to a small hallway with more counters on either side. The door
       on the other end was a set of double doors, Birk was standing a
       few feet from them, and yelled, “That’s right you fuckers!”
       Johnny finished his sentence, likely not wanting to hear Birk
       talk anymore, “We’re comin’ for ya!” Josh then assumed a kung-fu
       kick position and kicked at the door, which held fast and
       bounced him back, making him fall to his ass. Shaundi sighed,
       “Oh jesus…”  Gat stood in front of the door and in an impatient
       tone, “Get up Birk!” he then kicked the doors,  making them fly
       open and nailing a woman dressed like a complete hoe with the
       door as well. “Let’s keep moving!” Evelyn yelled, ushering them
       all through the doors.
       Shaundi went into the next room after Evelyn, shooting at men
       and women behind the guard rails above. “ I can’t believe you
       launched that guy into the statue!” Gushed Birk, meanwhile Gat
       stabbed a man in the stomach with a combat knife, then aimed his
       pistol at another as he said, “Yeah? Well I can’t believe you’re
       still thinking about it.”
       Shaundi started up the Staircase after Evelyn, and fired upon a
       woman coming down the stairs. She wore very little clothing
       except a corset, some underwear, and a trench coat. Who where
       these guys? “Do you wanna know who these people are??” Birk
       Squealed as he ducked a punch from a Man in a red and black
       suit. Evelyn turned, and shot the man, then ushered Birk to go
       on. Shaundi rolled her eyes as she continued up the stairs.
       Evelyn then said, “Listen, all that matters is the Vault, let’s
       find that and get the hell out of here!” Shaundi nodded, ducked
       a punch from a man in a red shirt and black suit, then upper
       cutted him with the barrel of her TEK Z-10. “Is this what it’s
       normally like?” Birk inquired, standing Sheepishly beside
       Evelyn. “Normally Tellers don’t have fuckin’ shotguns!” Gat
       replied snappily, running up the stairs past Shaundi. Shaundi
       stood in wait for Evelyn, who went past her in a matter of
       seconds.
       Shaundi then snapped, “Yeah, normally banks don’t look like a
       palace either!” Birk chimed in about the statues once more, “Did
       you see those statues before you blew them up?” Shaundi rolled
       her eyes, again with the damn statues. Gat then observed as he
       kicked a shotgun from a fallen man, “These guards are packin’
       military grade hardware.” Evelyn then asked in a shocked manor
       as she tripped a man and did an elbow drop on him, “Who the hell
       are we robbing?!”
       Over the next few minutes, they all made their way through the
       sea of guards in red, and up a staircase. Shaundi and Gat took
       point on the trip up to the vault, Gat rushed to the vault door,
       meanwhile Shaundi stood watch over the top of the staircase. Out
       of nowhere, just as Evelyn came up the stairs with Birk, a man
       grabbed Shaundi and pushed her against the wall. She gasped for
       air as he back hit the wall, then she grabbed the man’s gun,
       stepped away from the wall, and spun, tossing him into the wall
       in turn. She then squeezed the trigger down on her TEK Z-10,
       spraying bullets into the man’s chest.
       As Shaundi reloaded, Evelyn nodded to her slightly, making the
       Gat mask wobble. Birk then reached the vault, and leaned over,
       hands resting on his knees, complaining as he breathed heavily,
       “aah… I can’t breathe!” Shaundi approached him and ripped off
       the gat mask, tossing it to the side with a groan. Christ Birk
       was annoying, no wonder Shaundi always hated that stupid show,
       Nyte Blade.
       She then took off her own Gat mask, she felt a rush of cool air
       wash over her face. It felt nice to be out of that damn thing,
       yes, it was cool for a few minutes, but damn it could get
       annoying. “No way we’re crackin’ this thing, time for plan B?”
       Evelyn nodded, and said, “Yep…Josh!” Evelyn then ordered Josh to
       come to her side with the duffle bag. “Got the tools right here,
       homes.” Josh said as he released the strap on the duffel bag to
       make it hang down, turning to where Evelyn could unzip it and
       take out it’s contents.
       “So Uuh…what’s plan B? Huh? Drill it?” Josh asked, using a
       typical serious action movie hero tone. “Fuck no, we blow it.”
       Said Gat, his own Gat mask off now. Josh’s tone went up several
       octaves, and he squeaked, “What? De… Not cool man!” Evelyn then
       extracted an explosive, and held it up for them all to see.
       “Time to get to work.”
       Shaundi smiled as Evelyn looked at her, Evelyn still had the Gat
       mask on, but Shaundi could practically see her smiling. Shaundi
       turned, then walked to a window across the room, she heard
       Evelyn say, “We’ll need to set these above the vault!” Shaundi
       got to the window, and looked out to see… aaw fuck, why couldn’t
       anything be easy for once? There where a shit ton of guards
       coming in through the front, down in the lobby.  Shaundi fired
       through the window, clearing it out before She actually started
       shooting at the men and women in red. What gang where they in?
       They definitely weren’t in the Brotherhood, too classy for that
       hillbilly prick, Maero to have survived and started the
       brotherhood again. Birk, always stating the obvious, said, “I
       think we’ve got company…” Shaundi then said, “Looks like they’re
       coming in through the lobby.” Evelyn hadn’t gotten to the window
       yet, so that part she was trying to be helpful with. Evelyn shot
       out the window next to Shaundi on her left, and fired out of it
       as well. “You think you can stop us???” Gat yelled as he kicked
       out the window to Evelyn’s left and fired manically out of it.
       “Shaundi.” Birk said, in an obvious romantic tone. “What?” She
       snapped back impatiently, firing at enemies below. “We need to
       talk.” He replied, his romance tone still in effect. “We really
       don’t.” She replied dryly, still firing on guards below. “It’s
       just… if I die here, I don’t want things to go… unsaid.” Shaundi
       stifled a small chuckle, was this guy for real? “I should be so
       lucky.” She then replied, Evelyn then ran past Shaundi up
       another staircase, Shaundi popped another cap into a woman,
       Shaundi saw the woman’s head jerk back as she fell, she then
       turned and hurried up the stairs after Evelyn, soon followed by
       Birk.
       A woman stood with a picture of Evelyn and Shaundi, the picture
       that graced the covers of dozens of magazines for months. “Oh my
       god, you’re the Saints! Can you sign this?” The woman was
       obviously a fan of the Saints, she wore a Royal purple hoodie
       with Fleur-de-lis all over it.
       Evelyn took the picture and the Sharpie that the woman held as
       well, and said, “Hey, anything for a fan.” As she signed her
       name in a script, but different from the one that graced the
       dozens upon dozens of letters and Shaundi’s Tattoo.  Evelyn then
       gave the picture and pen back to the woman, and then the woman
       set her eyes on Shaundi, “Please?” She asked, a very hopeful
       look in her eye. Shaundi couldn’t say no to that, so she tucked
       her TEK Z-10 under her arm, and grabbed the picture, and pen
       with a smile. “Who do I make this out to?”
       “Lisa, it’s for my sister.” Shaundi smiled, and wrote, “To Lisa,
       love Shaundi and Evelyn.” She then handed it back to the woman,
       and said, “Get out of here, the place is gonna blow soon.” The
       woman nodded, “Thank you Shaundi!” Birk trotted along beside
       her, “Want me to Uuh… sign your breasts?” The woman stopped, and
       said, “Uum.. No thanks, I’m good.”
       The woman then rushed down the stairs, and kept going. Shaundi
       heaved a sigh of relief, she then walked further into the room
       next to Evelyn, to see her touch the final keys to arm the bomb.
       Evelyn then stood, and waved for them all to run. Shaundi
       followed Evelyn, Gat and Josh behind them. Evelyn, Shaundi, and
       Josh all dove behind desks, Gat merely stood there and watched
       the explosion from behind his sunglasses. Shaundi felt the
       shockwave pound through her body, she’d been so long without
       being in an explosion, it scared her for a split second.
       Once the bomb had finished exploding and most of the big rubble
       had settled, Shaundi, Gat, and Evelyn walked to the edge of the
       building where a large hole had been blown, observing the
       “Stilwater Hotel” Sign, lit up in bright purple. “Let’s call up
       the chopper, get this baby out of here.” Shaundi nodded, but
       didn’t say anything, she was busy thinking on how far Stilwater
       had come from the old days, when Josh said, “Guys, call off the
       chopper, I found a way to open the vault!” If josh was still
       under the desk… then… SHIT!
       Shaundi, Evelyn, and Gat all turned to yell at him not to, but
       Gat was the only one who was able to get the words out. “NO
       DON’T TOUCH IT!” Birk did so anyways, and a series of loud,
       annoying alarms and red flashing lights went off. Josh looked
       like a scared, confused kid who got caught with his hand in the
       cookie jar, Shaundi did not find this amusing. “Josh! Are you
       trying to get us all Jail time?” Shaundi spat, pointing at him,
       then dropping her hand because the effect was probably lost on
       him.
       At the mention of “Jail time” Josh’s eyes grew wide, and he
       backed up a few feet. “What? I don’t wanna be some dude’s
       bitch!” He then turned and sprinted out of the room, down the
       staircase, and out of the building most likely. Shaundi stood
       next to Gat, most of her weight on her left leg. She leaned
       towards Gat and asked, “Do I have to go after him?”
       Gat shook his head, “Forget about it, he’ll be fine.” Shaundi
       nodded, “Good.” She muttered under her breath, she then knelt
       down and grabbed her TEK Z-10 from where she’d thrown it when
       she dove for cover, she could hear helicopter rotors and sirens
       outside. She asked, “How long till the chopper gets here?”
       Evelyn then replied, thinking as she went. “I dunno.. Maybe
       like… two waves of SWAT guys?”
       Shaundi nodded as she cocked the gun. “Sounds about right.” She
       stood, then looked over at Evelyn as she drew from the Gat
       costume a rifle of some kind. Where the hell did that costume
       hold that thing? Shaundi shook her head, it was inspired by Gat,
       the man always seemed to have a machine gun somewhere on him, be
       it down his pants leg or something.
       Gat then said, “Here they come!” Shaundi saw a black bar get
       tossed at her, she looked at it for a split second before she
       yelled, “FLASH BANG!” And dove the other way, shutting her eyes
       tightly and rolling into a cubical. The glass in the cube was
       blown out by the shockwave of the flash bang, bits of it landed
       in her hair. She shook It off, then stood, and aimed her TEK
       Z-10 at SWAT as they repelled down from the choppers and into
       the building. After she, Gat, and Evelyn had shot a few, Shaundi
       yelled, “I’m gonna kill Birk if I see him again!”
       She then kicked at a SWAT man in the balls, she heard a
       satisfying crunch and he gripped his area, then collapsed and
       wheezed for breath. “Aaw, I thought you two really had something
       there.” Evelyn jokingly stated, trying to lighten the mood.
       Shaundi didn’t care that she was trying to lighten the mood, she
       was pissed at Birk for not listening and bringing this BS onto
       them. “Ooh don’t even go there.” She snapped back as she
       twisted, dodging a punch, and kicked with her left foot, nailing
       a man in the stomach.
       After a few more minutes of constant fighting, helping Evelyn,
       and more fighting, The SWAT relaxed  up a bit and the Chopper
       flew in, and hovered to where Evelyn could hook the Vault up to
       the chopper. Evelyn did so, and grabbed her rifle off of the
       Vault, holding onto one of the cords with one hand, the Rifle
       with the other. “Go, Go, go!” Evelyn Yelled at the chopper Pilot
       to get her and the vault out of there.
       “You two go out the back!” Evelyn ordered, gesturing to the two
       of them with her rifle.  “And you?” Shaundi inquired, but she
       already knew, and dreaded, the answer before it escaped Evelyn’s
       lips.  “I’m staying with the vault.” Shaundi nodded slightly,
       then she heard more gunfire as cops burst through what windows
       remained. “See you when we touch down, Be careful!” Shaundi
       hollered to Evelyn as she leveled her TEK Z-10 and began to cut
       a path to a doorway for Her and Gat to get out of and down the
       stairs.
       This was much easier than Shaundi anticipated, they where down
       on the first floor within minutes. “That seemed a bit… too easy,
       wouldn’t you say?” Shaundi asked as she shouldered open the door
       leading to the Alleyway. “Freeze!” Yelled a squad leader, the
       squad that he led was circled around the door, guns trained with
       lasers all over Shaundi and Gat. “Hands up, don’t make any
       sudden moves.” Shaundi glanced at Gat, wondering if she should
       even try it. Gat then, to Shaundi’s surprise, raised his arms
       and let his pistol fall to the ground.
       Shaundi heaved a sigh, and did the same with her TEK Z-10, and
       let herself be handcuffed and tossed into the back of a police
       cruiser next to Gat, who was also handcuffed, but Gat was also
       shackled. “Fame isn’t everything, is it, Mr. Gat?” Asked the
       squad leader as he got into the front seat of the car and gunned
       the engine, speeding off towards downtown. Shaundi looked back
       at the bank, she winced. She saw the helicopter and the vault
       come crashing down to the ground. She just prayed that Evelyn
       wasn’t on the Vault when it hit rock bottom.
       [/center]
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       Re: Shaundi's Side (SR2 & SR3 Story) 
       By: Ayngel Date: November 24, 2011, 7:41 am
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       What a great chapeter!!!!!
       ;D ;D
       #Post#: 1133--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Shaundi's Side (SR2 & SR3 Story) 
       By: Amaris Date: November 24, 2011, 9:52 am
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       Thanks Ayngel! :D First comment on that chapter for both
       websites. XD
       #Post#: 1135--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Shaundi's Side (SR2 & SR3 Story) 
       By: Ayngel Date: November 24, 2011, 9:57 am
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       Keep up the good work, and don't worry about the lack of
       comments I bet there is tons of people enjoying your work, you
       are a great writer Amaris
       #Post#: 1140--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Shaundi's Side (SR2 & SR3 Story) 
       By: Wetbizket Date: November 24, 2011, 12:34 pm
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       Wow, I just pooped my pants! That was better then the real thing
       lol!
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       Re: Shaundi's Side (SR2 & SR3 Story) 
       By: Amaris Date: November 28, 2011, 10:29 pm
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       Lol, thanks Wetbizket. XD
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       Re: Shaundi's Side (SR2 & SR3 Story) 
       By: Amaris Date: December 2, 2011, 8:06 am
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       Here's the next chapter guys, I hope you enjoy! :D
       [center][center] [glow=purple,2,300]I’m Free, Free-Falling!
       [/glow]
       There had been a long line of criminals to be processed, a line
       which took two hours to get through, but what else was new. “At
       last, I finally get to process in a Saint.” Said the officer on
       processing duty. Shaundi rolled her eyes. “We paid up this
       month, I watched boss do it, What’s goin’ on?” Shaundi snapped,
       but the man didn’t say anything, he just held out his hand for
       hers so she could be fingerprinted. She muttered curse words as
       they handed her the sign with her name on it and stood her in
       front of the height board and took her mug shot. During the last
       one she flipped off the camera, which earned her a few dirty
       looks.
       Gat was next, the man that frisked him got a bit too friendly
       for Gat’s taste, making Gat head butt the fucker so hard that
       the man’s nose broke. “Jew brooke mah nooseee!” Hollared the
       man, holding his nose which was now gushing blood. “Shouldn’t
       have frisked me then.” Gat replied dryly, standing calmly like
       nothing happened.
       Shaundi peered down the line of processes’ to be, no sign of
       Evelyn. She set her jaw slightly, then waited to be escorted to
       a cell. As the police men grabbed her roughly by the arm, she
       winced slightly. She wasn’t used to being manhandled like she
       used to, seeing as she hadn’t been in Stilwater Correctional for
       years. They walked past several halls of prisoners, all wolf
       whistling at her, earning them all snide glances which shut them
       up. They finally came to a cell, the one in the crappiest
       condition she’d ever seen, and tossed her in there, Gat as well.
       Shaundi stood, staring at her surroundings. There wasn’t so much
       as a window in this dark concrete hole. Shaundi flipped the
       covers back on the bed, not that she intended to sleep on it,
       but to see what condition it was in. As soon as she flipped the
       blanket back, she saw several bugs scurry around. She shuddered,
       and threw the blanket back over the mattress.
       She took a seat on the floor, her legs bent slightly in front of
       her. She laid her head in her left hand, thinking. Gat too sat,
       but he didn’t look nearly as depressed as Shaundi felt. Shaundi
       expected Gat to say something witty like, “Yo, Chin up girl,
       we’ll be otta here in no time.” Or “Grow a pair, girl. I taught
       you better than that.” But there was no witty remark, no quip
       about how depressed she looked, not so much as a comment as to
       why she was allowed to keep on her heeled boots, which Shaundi
       learned the hard way back in the day, could be dangerous for
       fights in prison.
       What seemed like Several hours passed, until they heard
       footsteps, some heeled, down the hallway. Then they heard the
       latch of the cell open up, to Reveal Evelyn, beautiful as ever,
       being escorted there by three guards. They opened the cell,
       un-cuffed Evelyn, then tossed her in with her and Gat. She
       didn’t fall, she caught herself stumbling, and she inquired
       scathingly,  “What the fuck is this? We paid up this month!”
       Evelyn wore a dark purple Blazer with a grey vest underneath, a
       pair of black pants with a gun holster and knife sheath
       equipped, and a pair of knee high boots, heeled, of course.
       Typical Evelyn. Shaundi had to admit though, Evelyn looked damn
       good, especially for having just robbed a bank and nearly gotten
       killed because of it.
       Evelyn’s hair was as it usually was, Straight with a bit of wave
       at the end, bangs tucked behind her right ear, exposing the
       Diamond studded earrings that her Mother gave her when she was
       younger. Shaundi wanted to perk up a bit, Just having Evelyn
       there did make her feel better.
       One of the guards then smugly replied, “Someone paid more.” The
       cell door was then slammed shut and bolted. Shaundi stood, and
       hugged Evelyn. “I’m ok, Shaundi.” Evelyn whispered into her ear.
       Gat asked, “What  happened?” Shaundi parted from Evelyn, then
       snapped back, “We got arrested.” Gat shook his head, “No, to us.
       Birk’s right, we traded our Dicks in for Pussies. Seriously..
       Movie Deals? Commercials? The Saints name used to mean more than
       spray tans and some ass tasting energy drink.”
       Gat had a point… Shaundi kept her mouth shut though, she wanted
       to see Evelyn’s stance on this. “Our brand’s worth a shitload of
       money…” Evelyn said slowly, looking Gat up and down carefully.
       “Is that what it’s all about?” Just as Shaundi was going to make
       her presence known in the conversation, a female voice that
       echoed through the halls interrupted with, “It’s always about
       the money, Mr. Gat.” They all looked at the voice’s owner. She
       was pretty, she wore a black turtleneck, with a chain belt
       around her waist. Dangling from that chain, was a star. Gang
       sign maybe?  She also wore a knee length skirt, some black
       leggings, and a pair of black knee high boots that Evelyn was no
       doubt jealous of. Behind her, a squad of the same guards wearing
       black and red filed into the cell, the women where still slutty,
       and the men still looked barely put together. “Which is
       precisely why our employer wishes to speak with you.” Continued
       the woman, her face was soft, she looked almost like her friend
       from years back, Denise. God… what would Denise say about how
       Shaundi turned around? Shaundi’s thoughts then turned to her
       choker… she still wore it every day.
       Shaundi looked back at the woman, to see another one that looked
       just like her, wore the exact same clothes, same face, but had a
       slightly different voice. Her hair, like the other ones, was jet
       black and pulled up into a high ponytail, bangs framing both
       their faces. Both wore sunglasses on top of their head, the
       first one wore White sunglasses, the other one wore Pink. The
       one in the pink sunglasses said, “If you’ll indulge us…?”
       Both smiled, and cued their bodyguards to grab them. Shaundi and
       Evelyn didn’t resist being handcuffed with guns at their backs,
       Gat, however, resisted a lot. He punched the man in the face,
       but Evelyn ordered, “Gat, just let it go.” The one in the white
       sunglasses nodded a thanks, and said, “Good, Get your attack dog
       to heel.” Shaundi shot her a go to hell look, as did Gat and
       Evelyn.
       They where forced out of the cell, and down the hallway, into
       the lobby of Stilwater Correctional. It, along with the rest of
       the island, had been drastically updated from last time Shaundi
       was here. “Get them into the boats, we need to get in the air in
       20 minutes!” Hollered the one with the Pink sunglasses to the
       men and women escorting them down the concrete steps, and to the
       gate. She looked around, their where a few fleur-de-lis spray
       painted on the walls, Shaundi had to smile at this, they owned
       everything in this city. She looked up at the night sky. Shaundi
       looked back, she remembered just before Evelyn woke up, she had
       been released and VC was here, trying to get her to come back
       with him. She gave him the cold shoulder and gotten a ride back
       to shore, scored some pot, and partied her ass off till she got
       a call from Gat that would change her life, forever.
       Looking back, Shaundi didn’t regret a goddamn thing. She just
       hoped that if she had to do it again, she’d be able to keep
       Evelyn from getting into meth like she did. By now, they where
       at the docks, being helped into speedboats that would take them
       to the airport, most likely.  Shaundi and Evelyn where separated
       in the two different boats, she was alone with the guards and
       the woman with the White sunglasses, Evelyn, the woman with the
       Pink sunglasses, and Johnny where in the other, as well as some
       guards. Shaundi sat, looking around the city. She had a sinking
       feeling that this would be the last time she’d see it for a
       while.
       
       [/center]
       #Post#: 1415--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Shaundi's Side (SR2 & SR3 Story) 
       By: Amaris Date: December 2, 2011, 8:07 am
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       [center]She gazed upon the skyline, which, like all of
       Stilwater, changed a lot since the old days. The Philips
       building still shone with beauty, still being the tallest
       building in Stilwater by a large margin. The floodlights that
       once shot orange light into the air by night, now spewed Purple
       light, and instead of an Ultor logo up top. There was a large
       Fleur-de-lis. Shaundi smiled as she remembered the day she was
       told she could work up in the Philips building if she wished,
       she pounced on the chance to have Dane Vogel’s office. They had
       offered to repair the bullet holes in the columns and statues,
       but Shaundi insisted on them staying, as a reminder of what
       they’d been through to get to this point.
       Shaundi wished that Evelyn had been sober for more of the last
       five years, while the last two and a half where absolute heaven,
       She wished she could have shared the Saints rise to fame with
       Evelyn, whereas Evelyn had been thrown into it once she got back
       from Prison. Even in prison though, Evelyn had told Shaundi
       about times when reporters had come to visit and interview her,
       and Every single time, Evelyn had told them all to go fuck
       themselves, usually with something hard and covered in
       sandpaper. Shaundi smirked, then the woman with the Pink
       sunglasses said, “What are you smirking at?” Shaundi wiped the
       smirk from her face, and said nothing. “That’s what I thought,
       Skank.” Said the woman, Shaundi looked at her with distain in
       her eyes.
       “If you would look at any of the stuff on the Saints website,
       you’d know that I wanna sleep with Shaundi is fake.” The woman
       rolled her eyes, “That’s what they all say. ‘oh we where just
       kidding, blah, blah, blah.’ I know a skank when I see one.”
       Shaundi muttered, “Takes one to know one.” under her breath,
       which earned her a slap in the face. Shaundi then smirked once
       more, then in a vindictive tone she promised,  “I can’t wait
       till I shove a gun down your throat and watch you squirm while I
       pull the trigger.”
       The woman’s eyes widened slightly, “Guards, make this trashy hoe
       shut up.” One of the guards stood slightly, raised his gun, and
       smacked her in the side of the head with the butt of it. A
       starburst of pain exploded in the left temple of her head, and
       she tried to cling to consciousness, but failed, and the world
       went black.
       When she came to, she was in the clutches of two of the guards
       in black and red. Her arms hurt, that was where they where
       holding her, letting her feet drag the ground as they walked to
       the largest airplane Shaundi had ever seen.  Evelyn was trying
       to claw her way out of the clutches of the security team and
       make her way  over to her, but the guards had guns pressed into
       Evelyn’s head, back, and neck. Shaundi placed her feet on the
       ground once more, and started stumbling along, shaking her head
       slightly to clear her vision, she slowly started walking
       normally again.
       “I’m ok, Ev.” Shaundi mouthed to Evelyn, Evelyn stopped trying
       to fight so hard and let herself be hauled onto the gigantic
       aircraft. Gat was escorted onto the plane after Evelyn, he
       wasn’t fighting or talking at all. Shaundi knew that look on his
       face though, it was raw determination and fury. She reminded
       herself to stay out of his way.
       Shaundi was then escorted onto the plane, as she walked through
       the cargo bay with the others in front of her, she scanned the
       room for every little detail. There where crates, cars, and
       trucks everywhere, making a labyrinth that they had to weave
       their way through to get to a Staircase which led them to the
       main part of the plane.
       The Aisles where bigger than any plane she’d ever seen, if she
       had to guess, the aisle was at least 10 or so feet wide, with
       Large Plasma Screens on either side of the door, their where
       rows of three seats and six rows. They went past this
       compartment, into the next one which was even nicer than the
       last. This must have been where first class sat, because there
       weren’t any seats, it was like a cocktail lounge. The floors,
       walls, and seats where various shades of Red, ranging from pink
       to blood red. In the center of the floor, was a large pink Star,
       similar to the one dangling from the two women’s belts, and
       exact copies of the ones that where hanging from the bank walls
       earlier.
       Evelyn was escorted through yet another door, as well as Gat and
       Shaundi. Shaundi was drinking every little detail in, she knew
       they where going to have to escape from this plane somehow, in
       some way. They then turned a corner, and where shoved into three
       seats that sat bolted to the floor in the center of the room.
       The floor of this room was carpeted in red, there was a desk in
       front of a large, 92” plasma screen, which showed nothing but a
       black screen at the moment. The two women went to either side of
       the desk, and stood with one hand on their hips, the other
       hanging by their side. The two of them had choreography or
       something, no set of twins was ever that coordinated without
       practice.
       Shaundi was seated on the far left of the row of three seats,
       Gat to her right, and Evelyn next to him. Shaundi kept her eyes
       forward, the fact that the woman with the pink Sunglasses
       thought that Shaundi’s show was real shows that they knew very
       little about the Saints, meaning they didn’t know about her and
       Evelyn, unless Evelyn clawing at the guards to get to her was
       any indication, she hoped it wasn’t.
       A few minutes passed, and the plane took off, during which time
       the twins took seats on either sides of the plane. Once they
       where in the air, however, the twins took their positions once
       more and the guards stood by their sides once more. Nobody moved
       or said anything for several minutes, Shaundi and Evelyn looked
       around, occasionally catching each others eyes but looking away
       quickly, neither one making direct eye contact for more than a
       second.
       Gat stared straight ahead, staring at the back of the chair that
       sat in front of the curved desk. After about half an hour of
       this, The office chair swiveled around, to reveal a man in a
       black suit. His undershirt was black as well, but his tie was a
       light pink. He wore a blood red scarf draped around his neck,
       his right hand had a cigarette clutched loosely in it. His hair
       was combed back neatly, only one small strand away from the
       rest, his hair completely white. Shaundi had many questions as
       to who this man may be, then he started talking and answering
       these questions as if he was reading her mind.
       “You have any idea who you’re fucking with here?” Evelyn
       inquired, looking the man in the eye and fidgeting with her
       handcuffs slightly. The man looked unimpressed, and said, “Of
       course.” The woman who wore the white sunglasses grabbed
       something from behind her back, and placed it on the desk, it
       was a Johnny Gat bobble head. The man tapped the oversized head
       on the bobble head, and said, “A remarkable likeness.” Shaundi
       knew what he was getting at, he was calling Gat big headed. She
       made a mental note to slap him a few times before she helped
       Evelyn kill him.
       He continued, “These visions are Viola and Kiki” He gestured to
       the one with the white sunglasses first, making her Viola, then
       to the one with the pink sunglasses, making her Kiki. Kiki?
       Really? That must be short for something. He continued once
       more, “And I am Phillipe Loren, Chairman of a multi-national
       organization called the Syndicate.” He had a thick accent of
       some sort, French, maybe?
       Shaundi decided to be the one to speak, and she quipped, “Never
       heard of it.” Phillipe took a drag off of his cigarette, and
       then said, “Evidently not, or you would not have robbed our
       bank. Perhaps you wonder why you are still breathing at this
       point?” His accent was killing Shaundi, he spoke fast and needed
       to enunciate some words, it was hard to understand him, but she
       caught everything.
       “Actually, I wonder why my foot’s not up your ass at this
       point.” Snarled Gat, leaning forward and sounding menacing, yet
       staying calm. Shaundi was yet to perfect how he did that,
       whenever she tried she always failed. Phillipe chuckled
       slightly, then stood and said, “Like it or not Mr. Gat, our
       organization is expanding into Stilwater.” Like hell he was,
       Shaundi was going to defend Stilwater, and everything they’d
       fought for the last seven years weather Evelyn and Gat helped or
       not. Phillipe continued, “I am offering you the chance to
       leverage your assets, against your lives. Ladies?”
       Phillipe gestured to the twins, and stepped out of their line of
       sight. Shaundi watched as the screen flicked to life, revealing
       a circle graph with a lot of pink, and a small sliver of purple
       on it. Did that represent what she thought it did? She looked at
       the key on the side, there was a purple box which read, “Saints”
       and then a Pink box which read, “Syndicate” She already didn’t
       like the looks of this.
       The one in the white sunglasses, Viola, said in a voice fit for
       an infomercial or a sales clerk, “You may continue to operate
       the Saints-Ultor Media group as you see fit, in exchange for
       Sixty-six percent of your monthly gross revenue.” Fuck me… there
       was no way Evelyn would agree to that, Shaundi thought to
       herself.
       “That is before taxes, of course.” added the other one, Kiki.
       Evelyn then chimed in, and collectively began to tell them to
       fuck off with, “Listen you French fuck-” Phillipe cut her off,
       and said, “Please, I am Belgian!” Gat so sensitively said “So
       make yourself a fucking waffle, we’re done here.” Shaundi
       smirked, then wiped it off her face when Phillipe spoke once
       more.
       He clicked his tongue, and said, “And I so hoped to come to a
       rational business arrangement.” Phillipe turned, and walked off
       to the other end of the cabin of the plane, a guard walked up
       with a silver .45 Shepherd in hand, cocked it, and placed it at
       Gat’s forehead. Shaundi panicked for a split second, before she
       could hear the sound of metal bowing as Gat literally ripped his
       seat out of the floor of the plane and lunged at the man,
       knocking him over.
       Gat was apparently out of his handcuffs, Shaundi guessed he was
       for a while now. The man with the gun dropped it, and had a
       stunned, “What the fuck?” look on his face. Johnny kneeled on
       top of the man, and punched him twice, knocking him out cold.
       Phillipe turned, and snapped open a switch blade, stepping
       towards Gat slightly. Gat stood, turned, and approached
       Phillipe. Shaundi had a flashback of the battle between Jyunichi
       and Gat, where Jyunichi had skewered Gat’s side. Phillipe’s
       switchblade skewered the same side as last time, Gat stopped for
       a second, then Shaundi smirked. In the surgery after Gat was
       stabbed, they accidentally caused catastrophic nerve damage to
       that side of Gat’s stomach, he couldn’t feel a thing on that
       side of his abdomen.
       Gat grabbed Phillipe by the shoulder and neck, and ran towards
       the side of the plane, smashing Phillipe’s head through a
       window. This depressurized the plane, causing a wind tunnel to
       erupt through the cabin of the plane. The Twins where on
       Phillipe in an instant, who was now covering his face and
       screaming. Did he loose an eye? It made sense seeing as they had
       depressurized a plane with his face. Phillipe still stood, both
       hands covering his left eye, screaming in pain. The twins
       grabbed him from either side, and pulled him back to another
       compartment, likely a medical one.
       A guard rushed at Gat, who merely kicked the guard in his
       stomach, then punched him in the face. Gat took the switchblade
       out of his side, and cut the zip ties on Shaundi and Evelyn’s
       wrists. Shaundi stood, rubbing her wrists, and jumped slightly
       as Gat threw the switchblade at the captain, who had come back
       there and asked, “What the hell’s goin-” but was cut off as the
       blade skewered his head.
       “Boss, you gotta bail!” Yelled Gat, pointing at Evelyn.  Evelyn
       stayed put and yelled back, “No! Not without you!” Six men and
       women in red, syndicate guards, rushed in with TEK Z-10’s and
       open fired at the three of them. Shaundi took the lead on this,
       she ran behind the bar at the back of the room and ducked,
       Evelyn and Gat followed suit.
       “There’s like, half a dozen guys? I can take ‘em.” Gat said,
       peeking out of cover slightly to observe the situation. “What
       about the plane?” Shaundi hollered over the roar of the wind,
       Shaundi was suddenly very thankful she’d put her hair up that
       morning, Evelyn’s hair was flying about crazily, but Evelyn
       ignored it, she must have had it clipped to where the bangs
       stayed out of her face.
       “I’ll fly it back to Stilwater.” Gat said, leaning towards her
       so he didn’t have to yell so loud. What? That was the most
       ridiculous thing that Shaundi ever heard come out of Gat’s
       mouth, the man couldn’t even drive stick, let alone a damn plane
       the size of a fuckin’ cruise ship! “Johnny, you can’t even drive
       stick, how you gonna fly a plane?” Gat waved her off as he said,
       “Details Details-- Just cover Ev,  Go, I’ve got this!” Without
       the chance to protest more, Johnny got out of cover, took a
       Syndicate man’s gun, and began firing at the Syndicate guards,
       which more had appeared. Shaundi ran through the open door into
       the cocktail lounge, Evelyn closely behind her. Johnny slammed
       and locked the door behind them.
       Evelyn leaned against the door, arms spread to where nobody
       could get through. Shaundi could still hear Gat firing at the
       guards, A strong feeling of worry rose in her chest. “We can’t
       leave Johnny!”  Evelyn leaned off the door, and gestured to two
       syndicate goons, “Gat’s fine, We have bigger problems.”
       Shaundi went for the one closest to her, a skinny man wearing a
       red shirt, a blazer, and some black slacks with some fugly
       looking shoes. She flipped him over her shoulder, and as his
       midsection followed the momentum through, she kicked, hard, and
       heard the satisfying crack of his neck. A woman in a slutty
       outfit revealing a lot of skin came at her next, a third man
       went after Evelyn, but Shaundi knew that the third one was
       already dead, she wouldn’t even bother looking at him.
       “Attention passengers, this is your new captain speaking, our
       updated flight plan has us landing in Stilwater.” Shaundi rolled
       her eyes, as if they didn’t’ already know this. She then heard
       Phillipe spouting off something in French, then she heard a
       punching sound, and “I’d like to remind all passengers to remain
       seated, and enjoy the flight.”
       She kicked the man’s leg’s out from under him, making him
       collapse to the red carpet which they all stood on. She then
       knelt down, and began punching him repeatedly. After five
       punches, the drew back her fist for a powerful, skull crushing
       sixth blow. With this last punch, blood came seeping out of his
       mouth, his eyes closed, and Shaundi knew she could add another
       one to her body count.
       She stood, to see Evelyn watching her, having taken out her mark
       in less than a few seconds. “What?” Shaundi inquired, raising
       her eyebrows at her. Evelyn shook her head, “I’m just impressed,
       that’s all.”
       “I can see some of our passengers are getting a little reckless,
       here’s some music for your enjoyment.” announced Gat from the
       cockpit, pressing a button and making some easy listening play
       over the speaker system. “Aaand now Gat has a mic… nice.” Evelyn
       said as the door to the next lower class opened, three more
       Syndicate goons in there. One of which, who had opened the door,
       came at Evelyn. Evelyn merely punched him in the face, then
       spun, and kicked him in the stomach, letting him fall to the
       ground as she kept going into the rest of the compartment. The
       man wasn’t dead yet, so Shaundi walked up to him, and stomped,
       hard, hearing a snap from his neck. Shaundi didn’t think much of
       it, she just kept walking after Evelyn. Just after she got
       through the doorway, the plane lurched, making Shaundi stumble
       to keep her balance. Thank god for large aisles. “My apologies,
       your captain is having trouble finding the clutch.”
       The man that remained had a gun, a .45 Shepherd. Shaundi rushed
       at him, but was beaten to the punch by Evelyn, who flipped him
       over her shoulder and kicked him in the neck. As he flipped, he
       let go of his gun, which Shaundi caught and cocked before the
       man hit the ground. Evelyn saw that she had gotten the man’s
       gun, and nodded in approval.
       Another man came out of the bathroom, which Shaundi just shot as
       soon as she saw him. Evelyn said, “Thanks baby.” As she grabbed
       his gun off the floor. Shaundi smiled, “Welcome, Ev.” They both
       got to either side of the door to the cargo bay, and Shaundi
       said, “Stick together, you got me?” Evelyn nodded, “Gotcha.” She
       opened the door, leading them to the balcony which overlooked
       the cargo bay.
       Evelyn took the man that stood there hostage, Shaundi stood next
       to her and fired at a syndicate woman who was standing on the
       balcony farther down, on the side of the plane which was blocked
       to her by crates. “Yo, I’m opening the cargo bay doors, grab
       some chutes and jump out, it should be clear!” Gat announced
       over the loudspeaker, Shaundi nodded, as if he could see her.
       The shots connected, rendering the syndicate woman dead as a
       doornail. Evelyn capped the human Shield by bending him over her
       knee, and firing one through his skull, then letting the body
       hit the floor.
       Shaundi followed Evelyn down the staircase, she held her gun at
       the ready, just waiting for a syndicate goon to be stupid enough
       to try to take them down. She could hear a struggle over the
       loudspeaker, almost like Phillipe had attacked Gat. “You’re
       gonna need more help than that, frenchy!” Gat taunted, issuing
       an, “I.. am… Belgian!” from Phillipe. “I’m going to cut that
       disrespectful tongue from your mouth.” Threatened the
       unmistakable voice of Phillipe, to which Gat replied, “Oh yeah?
       You and how many of your… oh, that many.” The loud speaker then
       cut off, and Shaundi hoped that Gat could take them all, she
       didn’t want to have to deal with loosing her city, and her best
       friend.
       The plane lurched, she stumbled into a car, which triggered it’s
       alarm to start going off. “Great.” She muttered, still following
       Evelyn, who had already made a significant trail of bodies
       through the labyrinth of crates and cars. Three more goons
       later, and Shaundi holstered the .45 Shepherd as Evelyn grabbed
       a chute, put it on her back, and Shaundi ran to the comm unit by
       the open cargo bay door. She pressed the “Talk” button, and
       said, “Johnny, we’re about to jump!” A few seconds passed, in
       which Shaundi heard a slight struggle.  Gat then said, “Right
       on, I’ll see you in Stil-” but was cut off by the sounds of
       several gunshots from a TEK Z-10, and static. Shaundi jumped
       slightly, and leaned towards the comm unit more. “Johnny?”
       Shaundi asked, her eyes brimming with tears. [/center]
       #Post#: 1416--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Shaundi's Side (SR2 & SR3 Story) 
       By: Amaris Date: December 2, 2011, 8:08 am
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       Evelyn stood a few feet away, she too looked like she was going
       to cry. Shaundi started over to Evelyn so that they could get
       out of the plane before it began to crash, but the plane lurched
       severely and it shifted some of the cargo out of it’s place,
       starting it to be sucked out of the open cargo door. Shaundi and
       Evelyn both fought for balance, Evelyn lost her balance first,
       followed by Shaundi a second later. Evelyn had caught herself on
       the cargo door, barely dodging a car rolling end over end past
       her,  and Shaundi knew that Evelyn could catch her, but she
       yelled, “EV!” reaching out instinctively.
       Shaundi felt Evelyn’s hand grasp her wrist tightly, and Shaundi
       grabbed Evelyn’s with her other hand, she kicked her legs
       slightly. It may have looked useless, but she was trying to get
       to where she could grab onto Evelyn easier and they could
       parachute down safely. A car dislodged from it’s lock, and began
       rolling end over end down the open cargo door, followed by
       several crates and another car. Evelyn looked up just in time to
       see this, and let go before her hand was crushed by the car. In
       the split second that Evelyn and Shaundi both loosened their
       grips, Shaundi was sucked away from Evelyn, and was now several
       hundred feet away from her.
       FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! Was all Shaundi could think at the moment, she
       remembered what the skydiving instructor told her and Evelyn
       years ago, how to freefall properly. She did so, and prayed that
       Evelyn could catch up to her soon. Shaundi snuck a few glances
       back up to where Evelyn was, she had a human shield on her and
       several syndicate goons diving after her, all with guns in hand.
       Shaundi hoped that none of the bullets went through Evelyn’s
       parachute.
       After what seemed like an eternity, Evelyn finally shouted,
       “-ang on Shawndi, I’m comin’!” Or at least, that’s all Shaundi
       caught through the deafening roar of the wind that would not
       give her ears a break. Shaundi observed all the crates, cars,
       and dead bodies that where now falling down to the earth with
       them, Shaundi was also thankful that she couldn’t see tops of
       buildings yet, she guessed that the plane was way higher than
       standard flight altitude, because this fall would have already
       ended in her becoming a grease spot on the sidewalk or road
       otherwise. Would Evelyn make it in time? She prayed so.
       After a few more seconds, she felt an impact on her back, she
       grunted,  and then the reassuring and secure grip of Evelyn as
       she yelled, “Gotcha!” as she pulled the cord on her chute,
       holding Shaundi tightly in her arms.  Shaundi was breathing
       fast, she slowed it down slightly, and said, “I’m not gonna lie,
       for a minute, I didn’t think you’d make it in time!” Evelyn
       reassured, “See? Nothing to worry about, I got you- umm… what’s
       that?” Shaundi yelled, “What is what?!?!”
       “I think.. Yeah I’m pretty sure that plane is gonna hit us. Just
       stay calm and don’t freak out!” Evelyn tried to reassure her,
       but Shaundi did the opposite of what Evelyn told her to do.
       “Wh-What do you mean, ‘don’t freak out‘, do you have a plan?”
       “Yeah, I shoot through the windshield, dive through the plane,
       kill that asshole Phillipe, then jump out the back again!”
       Shaundi didn’t like the ‘I’ used in that sentence, so she asked,
       “You mean we, right?” But she already knew the answer,
       unfortunately.
       “Promise you won’t hold this against me later, sweetie.” Evelyn
       said, And Shaundi felt the pit of her stomach drop, even though
       Evelyn hadn’t dropped her yet. She looked from the beautiful,
       perfect face she’d come to love with all her being, to the
       plane, then back to Evelyn, and to the plane once more. She then
       felt Evelyn turn, and drop her. “Wait, wha- ASSHOLE!!!” Shaundi
       yelled, flipping Evelyn off with both middle fingers. This was
       insane, there was no way Evelyn could kill Phillipe, AND save
       her, she was running out of space between the ground and
       herself. She could see the tops of buildings several hundred
       thousand feet below, and that did not seem like very far at the
       rate she was falling.
       Shaundi heard a wide array of sounds from above, one sounded
       like lots of machine gun fire, and the other sounded like a
       large explosion. Shaundi didn’t even want to know, just as long
       as Evelyn was on her way to catch her again, she was fine. She
       heard Evelyn yell, “Let go!” Shaundi turned, to see a syndicate
       man on her, trying to strangle her. Evelyn elbowed him a few
       times, then punched him, took his TEK Z-10, and fired both of
       them into his chest. She then dove towards Shaundi, who was
       still several hundred feet down from her. Please, please,
       please, let her get here in time!
       A matter of seconds later, Shaundi felt the reassuring embrace
       of Evelyn once more, and she grunted as the chute was pulled,
       jerking them up and slowing them down. “I’m here!” Evelyn
       shouted, rubbing Shaundi’s arm slightly with her thumb, trying
       to calm her down.
       “You’re a fucking asshole!” Shaundi shouted, staring Evelyn in
       the face, she was furious, but thankful at the same time.
       “True…” Evelyn said, not even denying the fact that that was a
       total bitch move. After about three minutes, they landed in a
       back alley, Evelyn put down Shaundi and detached the parachute
       from the backpack.
       Evelyn slipped the backpack off as they walked, and tossed it
       into a dumpster. Shaundi recognized the area, they where in
       Steelport, probably the shittiest town in all of North America.
       “We need guns, and cash.”  Evelyn said as they turned a corner
       to see a sidewalk full of people, Shaundi stepped over a bum who
       was sleeping, he grabbed one of the straps on her left boot.
       “Get the fuck off me!” She yelled, kicking her foot and getting
       his hand loose, she kept walking, she stuck close to Evelyn, who
       looked dazed by all the activity.
       She then saw a man stick some money in a sluttily dressed
       woman’s bra, and she knelt down, he unzipped his pants and-oh
       god, that was the worst case of syphilis that Shaundi had ever
       seen. She turned her head, and Evelyn kept walking as well.
       There was an ATM at the end of the sidewalk, that was where they
       where headed, after all, money is power in this city.
       She looked around, Steelport had changed some as well, she
       didn’t remember all the flashy lights around this section of the
       city. She saw a man with a cardboard sign that read, “Feel Boss
       Only $5!” Shaundi shuddered, she remembered coming here spring
       break of college, she, like all others, wondered what Feel Boss
       was…never again.
       They reached the ATM, and Evelyn inserted the Saints card, and
       input the withdraw amount, which she so subtly bumped up to
       1,000,000. At first, the machine said, “Processing” then an
       error message popped up, and said, “Insufficient funds!” Oh
       shit… that wasn’t good, she new that the ATM was good for it,
       that meant that the Saints account had somehow gone dry. That
       was really, really not good. Evelyn’s eyes widened, then she
       turned away, and laughed slightly. “Great… Just… FUCKING GREAT!”
       She then turned, and slammed her fist into the screen, sending a
       spider web crack through the thing, then making it go black.
       Shaundi grabbed Evelyn’s shoulder, “Ev, calm down, we’re gonna
       be ok.” She tried to sound soothing, but she wasn’t very calm
       herself. Evelyn nodded, “Yeah, ok. Sorry… do you know how much
       money we had?” Shaundi shook her head, “No, how much?” “We had
       28 Million. Now we have nothing. Jack. Fucking. Shit!” Evelyn
       then punched the screen again, this time the glass cut her
       knuckles, she screamed, “FUCK!”
       Well this was great, Her best friend in the world was probably
       dead, they where in a city that Shaundi has only been to once,
       and she was high off her ass the whole time she was here, AND
       they where out 28 million. Could today get any better? She asked
       herself, fighting back tears.
       #Post#: 1419--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Shaundi's Side (SR2 & SR3 Story) 
       By: Gangstarr4 Date: December 2, 2011, 1:04 pm
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       So Shaundi Is A Lesbian ? Oh Umm Awesome Chapter Heheh, Had To
       Catch Up..
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